User blog comment:Bartholomew Billberry Bowstring/"The Vermillion Enclave"/@comment-3124101-20120211000928/@comment-3474228-20121023222210

Marconi skims the crowd thoughtfully, still holding the blade against the rat's throat. "On second thought, matey, we'll do fine wi'out ye." With a quick punch, Marconi inserts the blade into the rat's neck - he then steps back. "Don't want any mutiny aboord, nah do we?"